Warm, soft grey eyes looked down at her. ‘Oh!’ Lacie breathed. Master smiled down at her, relief plainly written on his face. Gently, Lacie reache... up with one hand. Her fingers inched closer, finally, her fingertips touched his cheek. Lacie could feel the warmth of his skin, the scratchiness of his chin. Her fingers traced the smiling, happy bow of his lips. ‘We found you.’ he breathed. ‘…Master?’ Lacie replied quietly, still not sure if she believed what was happening could actually be real.. Perhaps, I’ve since wondered, was she a habitual teaser and control freak, and somehow got off on the power of her situation relative to me? I dunno. But she never admitted anything to me…so she was a bone of contention to me for a couple of years afterward, and my memories of her cause even now starkly contrasted feelings of desire and deep lust, but also great anger, about the headgames that went on. I think, after the eventual argument her behaviour caused, we’ll never speak again, maybe her. I carried my bags to the car pick-up point with Julia. Donna was already there. When the car arrived, I felt guilty so explained to Mr. Moore that we wanted him to go to our usual home, then take Julia on to her home, and that it would've been Carol normally but she'd swapped with Julia and we would've gone to Julia's place anyway, etc. I'd barely talked to the guy before as he wasn't one of my teachers, so I felt I needed to explain the situation to him, even though it turned out to be a. So, when the official letter came suspending the twins for a week and giving her two days before they would be expelled she had nobody but herself to blame.In the old days the twins would be publicly caned for their sins. Today, in the days of political correctness, the letter explained, instead of corporal punishment the school established a zero tolerance policy for the kind of act the twins committed. And the sentence was expulsion.For once Liz was compelled into immediate action. She.